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twelve in a night
And it go to the plug
You little niggas getting fronted
Little bitch you a dub
I'm feeling like scarface
Getting head in the tub
By

you gotta lie
That one night can turn into
Double Time
On top of that I'm already in love with mine
You cannot get on my level
I steer away from devils

a test it's personal conquest
To bury you clowns a massacre at its best
Send careers in cardiac arrest
Heard ya little album, look nobody's impressed
Put

My baby active off the alcohol she asking me to breathe
Fast forward last September 019
Make it last a little longer miss them nights in Sutter Creek

the villagers would get so mad
They'd say, kick that boy out of here, yeah
Send him to the edge of town, let's go
Never to be seen or heard from again

a doubt
Always knew I’d never fit in cause nigga I standout
Had to separate from these lazy niggas to branch out
My money tree and collect them figures no

know what, I would hate me too
If I had the same MySpace views as you
If I saw Skepta go from sitting on a wall
To sitting in a white V6 coupe
I think

it ain't summer 
Picnic in the park we can clown a couple runners 
Show my baby off, you the number one stunna
Dinner at the finest, restaurant Dancin'

Dear Old Friend

Andrew Lloyd Webber

Love Never Dies

2010

You can't be performing
Why?
Mainly, dear 'cause so am I
I'm in fact the star, for heaven's sake

What are you to sing?
Just one little thing,

Flow sick and nasty like covid

They gravitating to pay me


You don't like music from the south

 Im international baby


Because the whole world

bring em up 
Louder in the front
I might hit er up
Where you from 
Let the speaker bump 
I'm a little drunk
I'm a little scum
Bring another one

their sphere of possession of the trees
Of birds' hung havens, hangers
People go by things go by
A horse, drawing a buggy, breaking his hollow Iron music

imprisoned 
But I did it to myself on purpose, I didn't want to listen to anybody else
I was stuck in a circus, I was the nervous clown on the surface
You

iron music on the asphalt a loud auto a quiet auto people in pairs, not in a hurry, scuffling, switching their weight of aestival body, talking casually,

Christmas Countdown

Frank Kelly

Christmas Countdown

1996

night 
They were aided in their evil work by those maniac drummers 
And it wasn't a pleasant sight to look out the window 
And see eight hefty

them fire fi cobra
Bun them fire fi cobra
Bun them fire fi cobra
Bun them fire fi cobra
Sliding in the DM
Times if the night
the only people
Up would be

This where we separate
The boys from the men
I'm not Joyner
I am not Joyner
You niggas really got me fucked up
It's 'bout to get real spooky

the coverage area
Send me the bill if all my lovin is scarin' ya
Dare you to dream the way that I believe
Got the skill to go commando in any fatigues
I got

stretch on the pack
Put no flex on the pack
Get uh text for the pack
Ay’ yo lucy, hit me right back
Some dude had her vexed need uh little night cap
Get uh

Round the clock there's no stop to the city's rhythms
Every little ripple sends a wave through the box I live in
So I push up the volume to mask my

for you
When I'm generous I can send you something
But know Mama karma coming round for you
My head in the game
I'm ahead of the game
A puff of the haze

Epar

Earl Sweatshirt

Earl

2010

All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the back

in the sky
Like you got abducted by something flying unidentified
I ain't looking for a when, I ain't tryna find a why
What's my long term goal?

Famous Blue Raincoat

Leonard Cohen

Songs of Love and Hate [Bonus Tracks]

1971

There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now,